meowji photo studio

Meowji just woke up very restless, stepped on Qiao Ke's arms, and finally climbed onto Qiao Ke's shoulders, squatted straight on it, swept her tail, and wrapped a cat fur scarf around her.

Qiao Ke comforted him for a while, but it was useless.But Wen Xi said a word, and Miaoji was quieted down.

"Dinner is about to start." Wen Xi leaned on the railing and laughed.

Miaoji made a "meow", and rubbed her head against Qiao Ke's ear.

"Are we still filming?" Wen Xi asked Qiao Ke.

"Let's take some more shots." Qiao Ke picked up the camera hanging on his chest, "Try to take as many shots as possible, so you can get better."

"Okay, then I'm not in a hurry to take off my makeup."

"Yeah." Qiao Ke smiled, "You look so pretty."

Qiao Ke took a lot of pictures of Wen Xi under the uniform glow of the sea and sky.

Meowji has been squatting on Qiao Ke's shoulder, staring at Wen Xi, unable to persuade him.Qiao Ke simply let it squat, took a few pictures and couldn't help reminding it: "Hold on tight, don't fall."

Miaoji is very confident in her balance, like a waving flag, it will sway, but its roots are extremely tight.

With this annoying little villain, Youjump and Ijump couldn't take pictures, but Qiao Ke still took a lot of good photos with good scenery and beautiful models.

Until the sun had completely set into the sea, the lights on the ship flickered.

Wen Xi carried a bunch of painting tools to the cabin, and Qiao Ke followed her, dutifully recording her life.

Wen Xi first went back to the house to put away the painting tools, then came out and went up the first floor, and knocked on a door.

In Qiao Ke's lens, another beauty appeared, with a temperament completely opposite to Wenxi's, as if she had stepped out of a European classical painting with jewels.

The woman only glanced at Qiao Ke, and the rest of her attention was devoted to the conversation with Wen Xi.

Wenxi's attitude towards getting along with people has always been very indifferent. When returning the cosmetic bag, she just said "thank you".

But the woman pulled her and said a few more words, such as where to eat tonight, how was the painting before.

Wen Xi answered very simply, and said goodbye without any regrets.

"Goodbye," she said.

The woman paused, staring at her for a while, and only after Wen Xi had turned around did she whisper, "Goodbye."

Wen Xi left ahead, Qiao Ke turned and glanced at the woman before following her.

The woman was still at the door, glaring at her very clearly.

Qiao Ke felt that her glaring expression was so straightforward and innocent, so he couldn't help but smile, and silently waved to her to say goodbye.

The woman slammed the door shut.

They came to another restaurant for dinner, which was different from the buffet-style pick-up at noon. This was a western restaurant with a good atmosphere.

Wen Xi entered the restaurant with a clear goal, and asked Qiao Ke: "Which location is better?"

Qiao Ke looked around and pointed to an empty seat at a corner table: "There, the background is good and the light is good."

So, without the guidance of the waiter, Wen Xi walked straight to that location.

The two sat down, and Meowji jumped onto Qiao Ke's lap.

The waiter brought the menu, Miaoji rested her front paws on the table, staring at the menu with wide eyes.

"What do you want to eat, you're welcome." Wen Xi sat down with his legs crossed, leaning against the back of the chair in a relaxed and tired posture.

Qiao Ke saw her fingers twirling unconsciously, probably wanting to smoke.

Meowji was very dissatisfied after reading the menu.

Compared with this beautiful restaurant, it prefers the dazzling food stalls at noon, so it becomes a human to express its dissatisfaction.

"I don't understand." Qiao Miao frowned very tightly.

Qiao Ke laughed and asked her, "What do you want to eat?"

"Fish." Qiao Miao was straightforward.

"Okay." Qiao Ke ordered a few items, thinking of Wenxi on the opposite side, he was a little unsure about paying attention, "What do you want to eat?"

Wen Xi smiled, and said to the waiter, "Here are a few of your most beautiful dishes."

Then he picked his chin at Qiao Ke: "I prefer to eat in a big restaurant."

Qiao Ke was impressed by the big restaurant she mentioned, and he lowered his head and laughed.

After the dishes came, Qiao Miao frowned even tighter: "It's so little!"

Of course the amount is small, Qiao Ke patted her head: "Taste it, eat it one by one, and there will be dessert after the end, you must be full."

Qiao Miao reluctantly picked up the fork, Qiao Ke raised the camera again, and asked Wen Xi, "Shall we start?"

Wen Xi stopped the loose sitting posture, straightened his body, flattened Erlang's legs, took the knife and fork, and put a small piece of foie gras on the fork without disturbing the presentation of the plate, and put it near his mouth .

Through this day's cooperation, Qiao Ke found out the best angle of Wenxi, and Wenxi also grasped the scale of being just right in front of the camera.

They are all smart people with artistic cells, and the dinner cooperation was quick and smooth.

When this meal is over, it's time to say goodbye to this business.

The night is already very deep, the sky and the sea are dark, only a few stars far away, the light is dim.

Wen Xi bought snacks at some point, all kinds of dried fish, packed in beautiful big glass bottles, and when they handed them to Qiao Miao, Qiao Miao jumped up happily.

"Eat leisurely." Qiao Ke quickly patted his back as a warning.

Qiao Miao was chewing on one, and reached out to take the next one: "It's delicious, where did you buy it? I want to get some more."

Wen Xi smiled: "It's not easy to buy, I'll send you a box in two days."

"Wow!" Qiao Miao was very happy. In order to ensure that she could receive a whole box of dried fish, she said in a very selfish manner, "This is your return gift, and you don't need to prepare anything else."

With an unlit cigarette in his hand, Wen said, "Okay."

Qiao Miao was happy, Qiao Ke was a little embarrassed and said, "She's just a child."

"Not too young." Wen Xi said, "I'll grow up soon."

How can I grow up immediately, it will take several years.

Qiao Ke disagreed in his heart, but he didn't refute. At the moment of parting, there is no need to say these things.

Wen Xi said, "Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Qiao Ke was puzzled.

Wen Xi glanced at Qiao Miao: "Or you come with me."

Qiao Miao held the bottle of dried fish, contented, and didn't care much about their condition.Wen Xi stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Ke's wrist, and led her to his room.

Wen Xi's hands were cold and slippery, and she only clamped them lightly. Qiao Ke felt that if her hands moved a little more, the connection between the two would be completely broken.

But very tacitly, none of them had much strength, maintaining this delicate balance, walked through the damp corridor, step by step to the place where they first met.

Wen Xi led her to the unfinished painting, then let go.

She knelt down to tear down the painting on the easel, but what she asked was the one on the wall: "Can you see what I painted?"

Qiao Ke squinted his eyes. The paintings on the wall were only large color outlines. Guessing what these paintings were was like a psychological test.

So she said her original thought: "Sunrise."

Wen Xi was still squatting, Qiao Ke looked down at her, and could only see her side face half covered by her hair, probably smiling.

When Wenxi stood up again, she had already rolled up the picture she drew when posing for a photo in the afternoon and tied it with a bow.

The picture scroll was handed to Qiao Ke. Wen Xi was a little shorter than Qiao Ke. He looked up at her, the light fell on his eyes, bright and melancholy: "What about this picture?"

Qiao Ke paused, took the painting, it was obviously a thin piece of paper, but felt a little heavy: "Hometown."

"Are you homesick?" Wen Xi asked.

Qiao Ke didn't answer her, just smiled.

When Qiao Ke and Qiao Miao went back, Wen Xi didn't send them off, just like she wouldn't deliberately come to pick them up.

In the dazzling passageway, Qiao Ke seriously thought for the first time how far they had traveled in this light leap.

Qiao Ke was full of thoughts, but Qiao Miao didn't think about these things. The first thing she did when she got home was to put her dried fish bottle in place. She changed several places, and finally hid it in the deep part of the cabinet behind Qiao Ke's back. .

Qiao Ke was coming out of the bathroom. He saw it through the crack of the door, and deliberately raised his voice: "Miaomiao, what does Wenxi give your little fish smell like?"

Qiao Miao yelled at her: "It's fishy, ​​you can't eat it!"

Qiao Ke bent down at the door and smiled for a long time.

It stands to reason that Qiao Ke's room lacks decorations, and the painting Wen Xi sent with a small frame hanging on the wall must be very beautiful.

But when Qiao Ke thought of the content of the painting, he suppressed the idea, carefully kept the painting in the cabinet, and put it away together with the sachet that Xiao Fei gave her.

As the New Year approaches, the whole Weihe Town is filled with a festive, lively and leisurely atmosphere.

Qiao Ke also took a vacation for himself. After receiving Wenxi's order, he didn't open the door or go out for two days, so he stayed at home with Qiao Miao, cooking, and went to the backyard to step on the snow.

After Wen Xi's photo was sent, the agreed return gift came within a few days.

The box is not big, but there are several large glass bottles inside, and the small dried fish is stuffed to the brim, which is genuine.

Qiao Miao was so happy that she ran around the room with Xiao Yugan in her arms.

"You like it so much." Qiao Ke was a little unconvinced, "I bought you a lot of snacks, as well as the usual meals..."

"You don't understand." Qiao Miao cut off her words and replied simply, "How can fish made by humans compare with fish made by fish! Only fish know fish best!"

"Nonsense!" Qiao Ke felt that this answer was too weird, "Can a chicken know the taste of an egg? In terms of cooking skills, of course people are the best."

After a pause, he added: "Chinese."

Qiao Miao snorted at her, not wanting to pay attention to her appearance.

In order to find a topic, Qiao Ke remembered one thing.

"Miaomiao, let's go and vaccinate you before the hospital is on annual leave? Tell me, are you beating cats or people?"

"Don't hit me!" Qiao Miao exploded, rushed to her, raised her head, terribly fierce, "I'm fine! I don't need to hit her!"

Qiao Ke has been thinking about this question before. If Qiao Miao is sick, where should she take her for treatment? After the Golden Peacock incident, she asked Qiao Miao about the Anthropomorphic World Hospital, but Qiao Miao just made her angry go back.

"If I'm sick, you can't make it through!"

What a complex question.

She was wandering here, seeing that she didn't reply, Qiao Miao slapped her chin angrily.

Although the nails in the human form had already been cut clean by Qiao Ke, Qiao Ke still gritted his teeth in pain when he slapped him.

"What are you doing?" She rubbed her chin.

Qiao Miao stared and raised her hands in a threatening posture: "Are you going to throw me into someone else's house after I've been vaccinated?"

"Little ancestor," Qiao Ke pinched her thin ears, "whose house should I throw you into?"

"Chinese New Year!" Qiao Miao yelled at her, "You want to throw me at Miao Xi's house!"

I have a good memory...

In order to go to Miao Xi's house, one person and one cat have already fought for a round.The day is getting closer and closer, and others are rushing to grab the ticket to go home during the Chinese New Year. It's time for Qiao Ke to think about this issue.

She leaned against the wall and said nothing, Qiao Miao became even more anxious.But this time when the hand came up, Qiao Ke caught it.

"good."

"Not good!"

"If you're not good, how can I take you home..." Qiao Ke pretended to sigh deeply.

"No..." Qiao Miao was stunned, her mouth was slightly opened because of surprise.

The little girl's hand was soft in her hand, like a gummy candy when squeezed.

Qiao Ke squeezed twice more, and Qiao Miao finally came back to her senses: "You want to take me back to your house?"

"This is my home." Qiao Ke tapped his foot.

Qiao Miao pursed her mouth, feeling that she had been tricked, and struggled to withdraw her hand.

But Qiao Ke held it tightly, and she couldn't pull it away at all. Not only couldn't she pull it away, but she was pulled into her arms with all her strength.

Qiao Ke hugged her, purring up and down with his hands on his back, just like stroking a cat: "Okay, okay, I'll take you home, to another home."

Qiao Miao was happy, and felt that this was something to be very happy about, like getting a box of dried fish.

She wanted to express her happiness, and when she saw Qiao Ke's white skin protruding from his neckline, she bit it with one mouth.

"Hey, my little ancestor, take it easy." Qiao Ke didn't get bitten, so he yelled quite loudly, "There are bones there, it hurts to death!"

Sure enough, it is a kitten's little habit to slap a jujube, bite and lick twice.

The wet tip of her tongue brushed against her chest twice, and Qiao Ke said in surprise, "Are you free of barbs?!"